Lyrics:
Money+ like +Baby+ do
You niggaz soft like baby food
'Round the world niggaz pay me dues
While you niggaz sing the same old song like Sadies do
Grown
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the Autograph Album, and has also been released on the Greatest Hits Vol 3, John Denver
the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched
down
Common Sense is in your town
I said come on, y'all, get live, get down
Common Sense is in your town
I stagger in the gatherin'
Possessed by
Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by
The sirens are singing
We're hanging by a thread
You know it's all over
When you hear their song of death
So sweet and yet
The song of death
So poisoness
Old pirates, yes, they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ships
Minutes after they took I
From the bottomless pit
But my hand was made strong
By the hand
those songs anymore
Trying to honor you and do my part
By believing in him
False prophets gamble on the vulnerable heart
Be weary of them
I must admit
Like swimmin' no boat you're fishin'
Put you on notice this isn't the norm the notion is different
Not Jordan it's Pippen not bound by voter's decisions
love as the intention
But in end, the intent
Really don't get mentioned
We just cope by talking shit
Playing pretend like it's authentic
So many sent,
to the land of the Tao
I have no answer, the song won’t help you now
We are the being
Through which the Prophet was seeing
All things as they are
We’re
is harassing
Names oliver queen no need for asking
Point aim and shoot
Thats all i need do
Just wait till i hood up
And come out for you
Fuck man i see
In a world where cool is defined by the tough
They said being a simp wasn't enough
Guys never thought I was cool it seems
But I'll wear my heart
And find yourself shovelling shit
With a rusty jack-handle queen of a broken spade
You must not be afraid
You must turn the page
You wore your goddess
the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched
By this lugubrious melody
The minstrel's story is told
The one who once brought songs and love
Now bypassed by the dust of every
pain
And pleasure, in every single measure
You miss being kissed by this lyrical treasure
Enjoy it at your leisure, cause it's gonna please ya
Master
But I'm due for luck she won't be creaped
By the end of this song in her mind in my arms she leaps
Now if that is just not the case highlight my ass
and make a memory
Just you and me and all our friends
And I'm dancing with my prom queen
You will take me by the hand
And I by your waist, our favorite
the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched
be worth cuz I need a
Ride or die to be by my side
Said she asking for a love song
Yh she just wana feel like she loved
Give her roses cuz she been
Buck 65-Square 3
[intro]
Music to be murdered by
It is mood music in a juggular vein and I hope you like it
Our record requires only the simplist
on what's next, be next
Bet you by the dollar
Make you holler, where them Benji's at
Come on out your pocket
Don't be stoppin'
What can happen,
ain't an idiot my nigga they all preaching the same
I'm the reincarnation of a king long gone
Gods songs hidden in verses written out by the lord
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